FourDoor
Lemme pop my shit
Fuck whatchu gon' say, I'm gon' pop it (I'm gon pop' it, I'm gon' pop it)
It's my shit, I'm gon' pop it! (Gon' pop it)
BITCH
Yeuh
I just copped that four door (Four door)
Know I stay on go mode (Go mode)
'Member back when bronem used to scoop me in that stolo (Stolo)
Now I'm in that four door (Four door)
And the tint so low (So low)
I pull over, she put it on me bouncing like a pogo (Pogo)
Ooo dis' bitch a eater, Imma feed 'er some
The feds like, "Ooo he got some money, where he get it from?"
Mann, Probably from that hustling and sellin drugs
Baby wasn't born a demon, man, this cold world made him one
My heart broken, she made me loss a'lotta love
Now I'm focussed on my money, not a fuckin hug
I ain't trippin, I ain't tryna find another one
'Fore I do that I gotta make sure my dollars up
Used to be outside till my fingers turnin' blue
Now I'm rapping till I'm sweating every time I'm in the stu
Cause my heart gone cold, lil' homie, like thirty two
Since a youngin' I knew we need diamond chains for the crew
Dick, plan B and some bubble gum
Two years ago, I coulda gave you a'lotta love
But my heart been charred, now I fill that void with lotta drugs
Put a finger up if you feel the shit I'm sayin, huh
Dick, plan B and some bubble gum
Two years ago, I coulda gave you a'lotta love
But my heart been charred, now I fill that void with lotta drugs
Put a finger up if you feel the shit I'm sayin, huh
And that's how life be man, ups and downs
Stay focused, we gon' get to it man, strive and prosper, we gon' get to it
Let's Go (Let's go, Let's go)
I just copped that four door (Four door)
Know I stay on go mode (Go mode)
'Member back when bronem used to scoop me in that stolo (Stolo)
Now I'm in that four door (Four door)
And the tint so low (So low)
I pull over, she put it on me bouncing like a pogo (Pogo)
Ooo this' bitch a eater, Imma feed 'er some
The feds like, "Ooo he got some money, where he get it from?"
Mann, Probably from that hustling and sellin drugs
Baby wasn't born a demon, man, this cold world made him one
(Cold world made him one, Cold world made him one)
Fuck whatchu gon' say, I'm gon' pop it (I'm gon pop' it, I'm gon' pop it)
It's my shit, I'm gon' pop it! (Gon' pop it)
BITCH
Yeuh
I just copped that four door (Four door)
Know I stay on go mode (Go mode)
'Member back when bronem used to scoop me in that stolo (Stolo)
Now I'm in that four door (Four door)
And the tint so low (So low)
I pull over, she put it on me bouncing like a pogo (Pogo)
Ooo dis' bitch a eater, Imma feed 'er some
The feds like, "Ooo he got some money, where he get it from?"
Mann, Probably from that hustling and sellin drugs
Baby wasn't born a demon, man, this cold world made him one
My heart broken, she made me loss a'lotta love
Now I'm focussed on my money, not a fuckin hug
I ain't trippin, I ain't tryna find another one
'Fore I do that I gotta make sure my dollars up
Used to be outside till my fingers turnin' blue
Now I'm rapping till I'm sweating every time I'm in the stu
Cause my heart gone cold, lil' homie, like thirty two
Since a youngin' I knew we need diamond chains for the crew
Dick, plan B and some bubble gum
Two years ago, I coulda gave you a'lotta love
But my heart been charred, now I fill that void with lotta drugs
Put a finger up if you feel the shit I'm sayin, huh
Dick, plan B and some bubble gum
Two years ago, I coulda gave you a'lotta love
But my heart been charred, now I fill that void with lotta drugs
Put a finger up if you feel the shit I'm sayin, huh
And that's how life be man, ups and downs
Stay focused, we gon' get to it man, strive and prosper, we gon' get to it
Let's Go (Let's go, Let's go)
I just copped that four door (Four door)
Know I stay on go mode (Go mode)
'Member back when bronem used to scoop me in that stolo (Stolo)
Now I'm in that four door (Four door)
And the tint so low (So low)
I pull over, she put it on me bouncing like a pogo (Pogo)
Ooo this' bitch a eater, Imma feed 'er some
The feds like, "Ooo he got some money, where he get it from?"
Mann, Probably from that hustling and sellin drugs
Baby wasn't born a demon, man, this cold world made him one
(Cold world made him one, Cold world made him one)
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Writer(s): Micah Cavalli
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